She hoped that if she let him play with her breasts, he’ll be satisfied and leave her genitals alone. It was a vain hope, as he was the one controll...ng the situation and did just as he wanted. Tim’s fingers touch her puffy outer lips and very lightly explored their shape and texture, sliding down the left lip and coming back up the right one. Maria tried to put her legs together, but his muscular thigh was between them and she couldn’t close them. He ran his fingers slowly over her pussy lips. Reluctantly I let her go; then to her dismay, I again turned round and bent over her cunt, and after a long look at it, expressive of the deepest admiration, I gently placed my hands on her belly and, after softly stroking it, began to follow the converging lines of her groin. Alice shrieked in sudden alarm, 'No, no - Oh! my God, no, no ... don't touch me there! ... Oh! no! not there!' and struggled desperately to break loose. But I disregarded her cries and continued my invasion; soon my. I was actually a bit proud of both of them, even though I had little to do with their personalities. After all, it happened on MY watch.Mike and I and Jason and Grandpa and Uncle Pete argued at great length over the preparation of meat over a fire, but at the end of the event, we had some darned good steaks, helped clean up the mess and finally big good-bye and headed home.Tina was snuggled in beside me as tightly as seatbelts allow. "That was one, huh, baby?" One what?" I asked."Aunt Mimi. One. She moved back into us, into the same position. Me sitting in the recliner, her straddling me, legs spread, hips thrust forward, shirt still on, but I could clearly see her nipples. She moved forward and grabbed me with her hand, stroking up and down a few times, her thumb always knowing to slide up against that spot underneath.She licked her lips, and I was thinking, Oh God, if she leans down to use her mouth, I’m done.She did, but not what I thought she would do. Instead, she leaned down, and.